The femme's sardonic expression never shifted as she regarded him, his opinion plain on his features. Indeed, he thought that it was his job to decide everyones' fate for them...Zion could have snorted with sarcasm, but she didn't. She knew that she had been raised better than that.
"Indeed, perhaps you're correct, but that would mean that you have no right to judge who I am either."
She paused, a tiny, indetectable flash of amusement flickering through her silver gaze. Maybe this male wasn't quite as strong as he thought himself...
"I have no way to prove who you are or aren't, and the same goes for you."
Riddles, puzzles...that was how the femme talked when she found someone who could potentially be a right pain-in-the-neck. Usually, she succeeded in piquing them as well.
Except with a little more finesse.
"Indeed, perhaps you're correct, but that would mean that you have no right to judge who I am either."
She paused, a tiny, indetectable flash of amusement flickering through her silver gaze. Maybe this male wasn't quite as strong as he thought himself...
"I have no way to prove who you are or aren't, and the same goes for you."
Riddles, puzzles...that was how the femme talked when she found someone who could potentially be a right pain-in-the-neck. Usually, she succeeded in piquing them as well.
Except with a little more finesse.